Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 060: Ground Control Palace, Everlasting Nether Capital!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 141: Sealed Artifact
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 209: You Said It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 392: The Dirt Mound on the Hill
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.1: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3707: Searching for Clues
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The thing I’ve been worrying about still happened in the end.
In the guest room, Roel listened to Charlotte’s story with a heavy heart.
He had considered many possibilities regarding what could have happened to Charlotte. He suspected that it might have something to do with Bruce’s mysterious affliction, but the situation was worse than he had expected.
The one who was ailing wasn’t Bruce but Charlotte.
His mind went blank the moment he heard about it from Charlotte. His ears buzzed as if they couldn’t accept what they had just heard. This was a huge shock to him, especially since he knew that the affliction was currently incurable.
The Rosa Merchant Confederacy had paid astronomical sums to engage the services of the church’s bishops and renowned scholars, but none was able to make sense of Bruce’s affliction. All the wealth and connections, but Bruce was still helpless before the affliction.
That was how scary it was.
Charlotte’s situation was only going to be worse. The Soulcalming Lamp that had run out of oil wouldn’t be potent enough to simultaneously suppress both of their afflictions.
Roel despaired at the cruel reality, but he quickly snapped out of it and pulled himself together. He couldn’t be weak, not at a time like this.
Looking into Charlotte’s eyes, he saw her dilemma. She didn’t want to part with him, but she was also hoping that he would leave so that she wouldn’t infect him with her affliction. Seeing that, he rose to his feet and walked up to her.
“D-darling? What are you going to do? Wait, no, you can’t…”
In spite of Charlotte’s flustered refusal, Roel approached her and sealed her lips. She initially tried to push him back, but she soon succumbed to the emotions she had suppressed for the longest of time.
Her body gradually relaxed as their kiss deepened, leaving no room for anything other than intermittent gasps of air between them. It felt like a long time before the two of them parted lips with heavy pants.
“Darling, y-you can’t. If you catch the affliction as well…”
“You would have caugh
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